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Chapter 158 The End

"Brother Lingxu, don't you know who this is?"

Among them, a middle-aged man carrying a sword looked at Ling Ye doubtfully.

Lingxuzi replied calmly:

"Oh, this is Pindao's junior brother Ling Yunzi. You should also know Ling Chenzi, right?"

After hearing Lingxuzi's words, the middle-aged man and several others seemed to suddenly realize.

The contemporary Lingchen disciple of the Kunlun Sect can be regarded as the leader of the younger generation in cultivation.

Following the example of Ling Chenzi, the middle-aged people naturally regarded Ling Ye as another genius who had been hiding in Kunlun.

"As expected, it is indeed a great sect with long heritage. Lingchenzi has already broken through to become a god, and now there is such a young Nascent Soul stage. It's amazing! It's amazing!"

Listening to the other party's praise, Lingxuzi felt really proud deep in his heart.

Now, under the guise of Ling Ye, the other party can feel that there are endless talents in Kunlun, which is actually a wonderful thing.

Lingxuzi turned to look at Ling Ye and said:

"Junior Brother Lingyun, let me introduce to you, this is Cang Yue Sword Immortal of Shushan Sect."

Ling Ye pretended to be a descendant of Kunlun and gave him a courtesy.

"Kunlun Lingyun has met Cang Yue Sword Immortal."

Cang Yue quickly waved her hand and said:

"You're welcome, little brother. I can't afford to be a swordsman. My name is Zhuo Hao. If you want to call me Brother Zhuo, that's fine."

Before Ling Ye could reply, a voice interrupted from the side:

"Ha! The dignified swordsman always makes himself look like a peasant in the mountains! Aren't Shushan all such simple people?"

The person who contradicted Cang Yue Sword Immortal was a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a yellow robe.

The most outrageous thing is that this Taoist priest has a five-clawed golden dragon embroidered on his robe.

If he hadn't been wearing Taoist robes and being here, Ling Ye would never have thought that he was a Taoist.

This is simply like an emperor in the secular world.

Ling Ye looked at Ling Xuzi in confusion.

Lingxuzi didn't say it to his face.

Instead, he used a sound transmission method to inform Ling Ye.

Gongsun Fu, the lord of Yuxu Heavenly Palace.

Dao No. Emperor.

The implication is that he is like an emperor in the spiritual world.

As the name suggests, his cultivation can indeed be said to be contemptuous of the human world.

At the eighth calamity of being a loose immortal, there is only one final calamity left before you can ascend to the immortal world.

Ling Ye had been among the crowd in Yuxu Heavenly Palace just now and didn't notice it.

This person had a lot of grudges with Shushan in his early years.

If it weren't for the deep foundation of Shushan, I'm afraid something unexpected would have happened long ago.

Facing Gongsun Fu, Lingye had no choice but to suppress the murderous intention in his heart.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to tell him if he noticed it.

The Eight Tribulations Loose Immortal is no joke.

Unexpectedly, the Emperor of Heaven’s minions in the human world are so powerful?

Zhuo Hao was very angry when he saw the other party being so arrogant, but he did not break out.

He is only the Four Tribulations Sword Immortal, and he is not considered the person in charge of Shushan. If there is a conflict, it will be a big trouble for Shushan.

At this anxious moment, an old voice seemed to come from the sky:

"Brother Gongsun, are you going too far to bully others?"

It didn't take long before Ling Ye saw an old man who looked like the Cang Yue Sword Immortal and was walking from a distance, carrying a sword on his back.

Gongsun Fu squinted his eyes and looked into the distance. Instead of being arrogant before, he became cautious.

"Immortal! So you're not dead yet? I'll tell you who dares to call me by my first name."

The old man's figure moved around like a phantom and soon came to these people.

"Haha, you're not dead yet, how could I bear to leave first? What will Shushan do if I'm gone?"

The old man turned to look at Lingxuzi again and said:

"Fellow Taoist Lingxu, we haven't seen each other for some years, right?"

Ling Xuzi quickly raised his hands and saluted:

"I've met Senior Shanhe!"

Even if Lingxuzi didn't introduce Ling Ye to the person in front of him, he would still know who he was.

This person must be a senior of Shushan Sect.

Ling Ye quickly followed and saluted.

Shan He waved his hand, but Ling Ye refused to bow.

"Brother Gongsun, I know that what happened in Shushan back then has always been in your mind, but it was not my responsibility in Shushan back then."

Gongsun Fu snorted coldly and said:

"To put it lightly, if I say it's your fault, it's your fault! Old man, do you really want to have sex with me?"

Shanhe Sword Immortal shook his head and said:

"Brother Gongsun, you and I are here because of the changes in Guanzhong Province. It seems that we are not here to do something, right?"

After hearing the words of Shanhe Sword Immortal, Gongsun Fu snorted coldly and said nothing.

Shanhe Sword Immortal continued to ask:

"Fellow Taoist Lingxu, you are the first to come here. Do you know the hidden meaning behind this?"

Lingxuzi shook his head.

These Lingxuzi are also unclear.

"Senior Shanhe, Lingxu has just arrived, but my junior brother Lingyunzi has been here all the time. Maybe he can give us some clues."

After hearing what Lingxuzi said, two more people gathered around him.

Ling Ye also knew that these two people were from the Penglai and Xia government.

Ling Ye told these people everything without reservation.

It even includes the entire process of overcoming the tribulation.

After hearing that they had passed through the tribulation in the Nascent Soul stage, the eyes of several people had different expressions.

But soon these people's attention was attracted by the monster and the scribe.

Ling Ye deliberately concealed the origin of the scribe and the origin of the monster.

Otherwise, if I know so much as a Nascent Soul stage, I'm afraid it will be too big a problem.

After hearing the appearance of the monster, only Lingxuzi and Shanhe Swordsman's expressions changed slightly.

Apparently he had guessed what Ling Ye was talking about.

Several others frowned and thought about what this was.

Lingxuzi and Taoist Shanhe looked at each other, and then the two shook their heads in tacit understanding.

Now that the Chaos Evil God is dead, there is no need to speak out and only add fear to others.

Instead, several people thought about the scribe Ling Ye mentioned.

And the identity of the scribe aroused the curiosity of several people.

After all, Ling Ye told the truth about the power of the light ball.

After I finished speaking, no matter what I asked, there were only three words:

have no idea.

All of this was described by Ling Ye as if he just happened to pass by this place and then resisted for a while.

Then the scribe appeared and waved his folding fan, which was broken by a snap of his fingers with a power comparable to that of the Tribulation Stage.

Then several people dispersed and went to look for the villagers to find their own answers.

Zhuo Hao and Ling Ye were the only two people left here.

"Brother Zhuo, my younger brother Ling Ye, I have met my eldest brother."

Ling Ye looked at the Cang Yue Sword Immortal in front of him and didn't notice him.

Ling Ye was very fond of the other party's quack-like address.

Although this was caused by Ling Ye's identity as a Kunlun disciple, it still made Ling Ye very comfortable.

"Brother Ling, why don't you go around and ask the villagers?"

Ling Ye couldn't help but laugh when he saw Cang Zhuohao's dumbfounded expression.

Ask yourself?

Do you have any questions for yourself?

After a long time, Cang Zhuohao seemed to realize that his question seemed a bit childish and he couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

Zhuo Hao took out a wine gourd from his arms and said:

"Brother Ling, well done, you dare to compete with the realm of transcending tribulation even in the Nascent Soul stage. Big brother admires you, come on!"

Ling Ye looked at the wine gourd thrown by Zhuo Hao and drank it, then sighed:

"Good wine! It has a refreshing taste in the mouth. Although it is as strong as wine, it still has a refreshing feeling. Brother Zhuo, was this wine brewed in a bamboo forest?"

Zhuo Hao was very surprised when he saw Ling Ye's expression.

Who would have thought that Ling Ye was actually an expert?

"Brother Ling has a good eye! I don't think you are also a knowledgeable person. It's rare! It's rare! Today, my brother will also open your eyes."

As he spoke, he took out another wine gourd and said mysteriously:

"Brother, you don't know. This is Uncle Shanhe's wine collection. I finally managed to..."

"Cough cough cough!"

Before Zhuo Hao could finish speaking, there was the sound of an old man coughing.

"Hahaha, um...Uncle Master, why are you back? Oh yes, didn't you go to look for scribes? Go quickly! Don't delay!"

Shanhe Sword Immortal looked at Zhuo Hao's appearance and sighed helplessly.

After all, it was not the first time that Zhuo Hao stole his wine and Shan He had long been used to it.

It's just that this is the first time that he caught me face to face.

If you think you know your wine cellar without seeing it or even thinking about it, you will be in trouble.

Shanhe Sword Immortal didn't say anything, he just hooked his hand.

Cang Yue hugged her wine gourd and refused to hand it over.

"Uncle...Well, I just met a brother...Look, if you take it away, uncle, wouldn't it make me, Shushan, too stingy?"

Shanhe Sword Immortal nodded helplessly as he looked at Zhuo Hao's words and his childish behavior.

That’s it!

Let's go from Zhuo Hao.

I'm just afraid that my wine cellar will suffer.


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